Ace Dad Novels & Stories

“He said I took everything from him.” “A man’s everything is his manhood, Jay, so yes, you indeed took everything from him…” dad was so angry now. “I will kill him,” I started. “NO…” dad thundered but this time the voice was of Adler. “That pleasure belongs to me,” and in one swift jump, dad transformed into Adler and was on top of Adam Whitaker.

Some documents on the table flew away and even a cup of coffee fell to the ground. Debby's heart skipped. The man looked very dangerous. He really didn't know anything about him but just within the few minutes that she had been here, she can already tell that this man was full of peril. The CEO left his desk and took a step towards her, "Broderick Alessandro killed my father, my mother and the only two sisters I had many years ago." He said this with a painful heart. His eyes had turned very red like that of a blood sucking beast.

STEPHANIE'S POV Looking at the two men standing at the door, I could see a striking resemblance between the father and son; both were tall, broad, and extremely attractive. It's obvious that Diamond inherited all of his father's good looks, except for the alluring grey almond eyes his father has. Instead, Diamond has bright green-hooded eyes that make him extremely attractive and perfectly complement his muscular features.

My mouth fell open. Dad is dying.

She would waste no time. Mama Dora shook her head. She was going to tell the truth “the woman did not age a bit. She looked younger than before.” Her brows furrowed in confusion. Adela was surprised. They all ages in one way or the other, why didn’t Mrs. Julio grow older? She was hoping that all her teeth will fall out by now. “Maybe she got a surgery and make over…anti aging body kit” mama Dora suggested. She wasn’t sure what it was but the woman looked younger than them. “You need to see their son, Luciano. Oh, the boy is so handsome.”

Before we jump back into the Incubi world, I wanted to wish all the amazing dads, stepdads, bonus dads, grandfathers, and father figures a very Happy Father’s Day 💙 A Papa’s Legacy is a special bonus story following the D’Amore and Fayte families through one emotional Father’s Day weekend. While Katrina and André return home to celebrate the papa who raised them, Alec experiences the holiday with newborn daughters Gwen and Christina for the first time. For Crista, Persephone, and Delilah, it is also a weekend of grieving the papa they lost while discovering that love and healing can exist beside that loss.

Wade POV: "Wade, wake up, son." Dad said." I am already up, and that means my fucking dick too. I am still pissed off at what Cherry did to me at Victoria's Secret and turned on. I am up, Dad." I yelled back. "Okay, son. Get ready and come down for breakfast,t my mom said. I will, after I take a shower. I cold one, I thought. 10 minutes later:

He also collected her coat and hung it. “This is my son, Theodore.” Theo stepped forward to shake Dad’s hand. “Good evening Mr. Adams.” “Hello, son,” Dad said. He seemed surprised by Theo’s height. “You said you had a son in High School,” he said to Theo’s mom. She laughed. “Oh yes, this is him. Theo is in his final year of High School.” “Oh, really? My daughter is in her final year, too.” “Oh. Then they must know each other.”

It was real blood. Dad's hands went completely rigid. He lowered his head and stared at the damned tree branch that was rammed through my chest, then at my eyes that would never move again. There was no light in them, only absolute stillness. Alice let out a piercing scream. Her eyes rolled back, and she collapsed. That scream was like flipping the final switch on Dad's breakdown. His hands slipped off me, and he crumpled into the muddy water. A moment ago, he'd been the all-powerful CEO. Now, he was like a mangy stray dragged out of a river. He looked pathetic and ruined.

He handed the phone to Dad, who immediately started going through everything on it. “Crap,” I groaned internally. I had never seen this happening, so I did not bother using a password, and I never deleted my messages or call history with Adrian. “Adrian, huh,” Dad said, anger rising in his voice. “Who the hell is that bastard?” he asked. I realized then that trying to defend myself would not help at all; it would only direct their anger fully at me. “hm… his name is Adrian Hudson. He’s the CEO of his company,” I answered, although I don't know why I was giving them extra details about Adrian’s status.